Where is the line between fitting and actual patterns? - page 57

 
tara:
Mikhail Andreevich: not IMHO, but imho... imho, of course.


Uh-huh.

And on the subject?

The protocol department needs to be cut - they say an article on "forecasting issues" with lots of formulas is being prepared at MQL5.

But the scandal conditions are a PR component.

DAN has never been like that. Not even under the historical session of VASKHNIL (also still an academy of botanicals :)... '48.

;)

 
FreeLance:


Yep.

And on the subject?

The protocol department needs to be cut - they say an article on "forecasting issues" with lots of formulas is being prepared at MQL5.

But the scandal conditions are a PR component.

DAN has never been like that. Not even under the historical session of VASKHNIL (also still an academy)... '48

;)

You mean the G-function? There are words beginning with the same letter.... and they often have a, uh.... an unpleasant odor. I agree.
 
It certainly didn't smell before you did.
 
tara:
It certainly didn't smell before you did.
You must have been under compulsion, and under compulsion you could have eaten anything with the most pleasant sensations.
 
sergeyas:
You must have been under compulsion. And under compulsion you could have eaten anything with the most pleasant sensations.


Are you and Hojs smoking the same crap?

Eating...

creepy experience ;)

 

Where is the line between flooding and trashing?

 
artmedia70:

Where is the line between flooding and trashing?


...That's a literate question than that of the top starter... :-)))
 
artmedia70:
Looks like The End???

"The haircut has just begun..." :-))
 

McCartney had a song in Abbey Road - It's the End.

The end? The End! // "A Friend Among Strangers"

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Friends, let us all die.
What's the point of life's trembling?
Better the rumble of a coffin
And death's black reservoir... // (c) B.G.
 
Friends, let's live,
And smother slimy butterflies!
Let's punch everyone else in the face -

For life and death are one and the same. //he same...

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Where is the line between fantasy (yup, and euthanasia) and whose code (intent/intent) one is trying to unravel?

Someone will probably say it's a matter of faith. Well... it is, to be honest. The trick is in the grounds, in the miracles that confessions are willing to show.

What have we got there? Tester's reports? The screams of an inflatable woman who turns out to be a squeaky rubber? Mental yards? Yeah, it's all there. We just have to figure out...

What's really needed. Just a fix of your own self.

Reason: